Month: June 2019

I hear you.Do you hear me?My lament and my devotion?You are breathless and nocturnalin a room next to mine.Before the valley door towers the guard of Janus.He d...

I will cry for these memories–and the flickering light that cast our dance in shadows.How will you know me then?By my eyes?How will I know you then?By you...

I had probed the dark skyfor words for youand there were none–starlings flown to valleys verdentand yet unexplored.Such is the coin of eloquencebequeathed...

This will be a summerof hot dreams and playful nights.Every of your thousand inches will be touched and known.I’ll read them like pages from a fairy-tale ...

(repeat the following) The world is headed toward something.Catastrophe? Maybe not.Perhaps all the good people of the worldwill turn it all around. Perhaps. But...

I first saw you play a violinlike a cattail on a virgin wind. You were only an outline then. Tracing clouds with your eyesonly later did I see,and petals with a...

I thought the night’s solitude over,on the forest’s edge where only I can go.I proffered my question to angels, towering above the trees,more ancien...

The days are filled with you; the night, too.ever-growing, my vines grow into you.Taut against your blossoms, over your valleys,I caress you like a fog, water a...

We are the stories we tell–Even this onewe weave together. Our beautiful wordsdance with each otherand our love multiplies.

This sun, this moon, this moss-covered womb from which love awakes. To know you now, (Why not then? But still … now!) The butterflies have multiplied. I catch t...